sunshine
among the foot-trodden leaves
dogshit
© Rachel Green 2018
fatigue
sets slowly in
interrupted sleep
nightmares and horrors
pursue my sleeping form
plausible tales.
Why did I spend a day in the life
unpacking and re-packing melodeons
in a warehouse of police agents?
or sorting out the dreck
from a houseful of objects
collected by my younger selves.
Actually, don't tell me
I don't want to know.
© Rachel Green 2018
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